What if…we stopped with the guilt?

Cheryl kicked the door closed with her foot as she tried to balance her grocery bags, purse and briefcase. “Hello,” she said. “Could use some help here. Anyone?” Silence. She gritted her teeth. Why are they never around when I need them? Cheryl shuffled into the...

What if…we forgave as Christ commanded?

Samantha slammed the door causing the pictures on the wall to rattle. “That’s it. I’ve had it,” she said. Why had she trusted him again? Weren’t the past two times enough for her to open her eyes? Samantha stomped to the living room, plunked herself on the couch, and...

What if…we loved like Christ loves?

She sat in the closet, pulled her knees to her chest and rested her head on top. Once again, she forgot to make sure the towels in the bathroom were even on the rack. Another mistake. How could she be so stupid? Her eye throbbed as she huddled in her...

What if…we took one step at a time?

Gabby bit her nails while waiting for Carla to take her first step. She knew her daughter was close, but something was holding her back. Could her baby be scared? Do they know fear that young? Carla wobbled as she took one hand away from the side of the couch. “Gabby,...

Versatile Blogger Award

I’ve been blogging for about a year and a half now. It’s been a fun and rewarding journey. I pray my blogs have been helpful to my readers. I hope I’ve challenged you as I have myself! A fellow writer has recognized me with the Versatile Blogger...

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